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"Znuie?! Are you awake?" My mother yelled out from downstairs. Moaning out a stretch, I nod my head as if she could see me before voicing that I actually heard her, whilst scratching my head. "Hurry and get dressed then. It's almost time for you to be heading out."
I smacked my teeth as I rubbed my eyes, getting up to brush my teeth and wash my face.I was not in the mood to go to school, or even be in the presence of all those children. Once I️ put my Noxema face cream on, i walked to my closet.
After a good minute, I️ settled for some loose-fitted ,Yellow and Green camo pants with a Black off-the-shoulder long sleeve crop top. I simply put on some black huaraches. Making sure not to get any of the face cream on my shirt, washing it off before putting my shirt on. Once i was fully dressed, i just let my natural curly mane be all over my head for once and put on some Carmex for my lips.
"Ma?" I looked around for her as i walked downstairs, entering the kitchen.
"Here," She said once she came out of the restroom drying her hands off. She examined my outfit and smiled, " The most I've seen you had any skin out or even your hair." She was in awe, as she came closer examining my tight shoulder length curls.
I playfully roll my eyes, "Ma. Seriously? I've wore my hair down before. You are being a bit dramatic."
She shook her head as she ran her fingers through my curls, "Lies. Last time was...your dad's—"
I stepped back away from her, which made her stop speaking and clear her throat. "Znuie,—"
"I don't wanna talk about it." I spoke out as I shook my head grabbing my keys and phone off the counter. "I'll see you when you get off work." I sighed as I studied her face. My mother is a beautiful women. She had the curves that showed no matter what she wore. She was natural just like me, her hair was currently in a little cute puff. Her cocoa butter skin, being as radiant as it was. People wouldn't even think she's my mother unless we were to tell them.
She nodded her head as she gave me a hug, "See you later. Have a great day!" She called out to me as I was walking out the door. "You too!"
Parking in my usual parking spot, i sighed looking at all the bodies that walked around the campus at just 8:15 in the morning. I unrolled my McDonald's bag and took my Hash brown out taking a bite, before my phone rung as well as my car since it was 2016 Tesla Model S. I wasn't rich or anything, but we did live comfortably.
" Yes Chyna?" I️ asked laughing , cause I knew she was gawking at one of these boys here at Quinton High.
